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Falcon
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Date Posted: 20:23:39 04/27/04 Tue
(ooc...this'll be a bit long...bear with meh)
Falcon nodded curiously at the stone now dangling from her dagger. Concentrating on it, she gave her spirit form.
It was herself, though older and more...pristine. Golden blonde hair was held away from her finely cut, almost statuesque face by being brought up into a very elegant knot at the back of her head. It was decoratively held in place by two red laquered chopsticks crossing it. Going down from there, she wore a necklace of bronze chainwork holding several elegant amber, pearl, and sapphire drops as well as a dragon's tooth most likely coming from Ashkiera.
Her clothing was that of a Persian; a tight bark blue sleeveless shirt under a long sleeved gauzy transparent billowy one. A red sash provided the border of her shirt and skirt/pants, which were something unto themselves. She had black tights on under a mid shin length skirt that had a slit running all the way up to the hip. The sides of the slit were fluted inward to make it more of a dressy, not practical, article of clothing. Intricate needle work ran along the hem in gold, red, and green thread. Her boots were practical brown leather, folded over to be a little taller than her ankle height.
Red ribbons ran to her calves from matching bracelets and seemed to flow in an ethereal current of air. Large brown wings, most definately T'Nar's, though oversized, came elegantly from her back. On her forhead rested a circlet of bronze delicately woven and knotted(Think Elrond's head band thing in LOTR) that went back ionto her hair. Bronze feather earrings dangled from her ears as the Spirit smiled at the group.
Pleased with her work, Falcon pulled out the talesmin that Kakrine gave her long...long ago and motioned to it. The newly formed Spirit became a ball of light and went to her new home.
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